Prompt: A masterpiece, a thread running through two worlds, intertwining the living and the dead. The left is the dead and the right is the living. The living is a healthy man who inhabits a living world.
Prompt: masterpiece, a thread runs through the 2 worlds, entwining the living and the dead.Left is the dead, right is the living
Prompt: A spiritual picture, a thread runs through the world and the underworld, entwining the living and the dead.
Prompt: A spiritual picture, a line runs through the world and the underworld, entwining the living and the dead.
Prompt: A masterpiece, a thread running through two worlds, intertwining the living and the dead. On the left is the deceased, and on the right is the woman. The woman lives in the sunny world, and the deceased lives in the dark world. There is a layer of fog separating the two worlds.
Prompt: A masterpiece, a thread running through two worlds, intertwining the living and the dead. The deceased is on the left and the woman is on the right. The woman lives in a sunny world.
Prompt: A spiritual picture, a line passing through the realms of yin and yang, entwining the living and the dead
Prompt: I thought for a long time and was in doubt for a long time, What is there to look at the earth from above; Or does everything flow without order through blindness, And there is no providence from heaven in the entire universe. However, having looked at the harmony of the heavenly lights, Earth, seas and rivers kindness and decency, Change of days, nights, appearance of the moon, He recognized that we were created by divine power.
Prompt: I thought for a long time and was in doubt for a long time, What is there to look at the earth from above; Or does everything flow without order through blindness, And there is no providence from heaven in the entire universe. However, having looked at the harmony of the heavenly lights, Earth, seas and rivers kindness and decency, Change of days, nights, appearance of the moon, He recognized that we were created by divine power.
Prompt: We inherit the earth, we inherit the war. I inhabit the wound, I dwell in the harm. The past still echoes through our dreams: Plant the Tree of Life inside the Heart of the Machine.
Prompt: Oil painting style, masterpiece, a thread runs through two worlds, intertwining the living and the dead. On the left is the deceased, and on the right is the woman. The woman lives in the sunny world, and the deceased lives in the dark world. There is a layer of fog separating the two worlds.
Prompt: While you and I are alive among blood and ice, Among the oblivion of love in the weariness of labor. On our torn sleeves the swastika has decayed, It would be better to look at the clouds like fools. A transparent butterfly soul in the pollen of hopes He will rise, hurrying home, above the blackness of his clothes. Only the body spilled a glass of milk into the ground, He had so little time to look at the clouds. On pain of our own deaths in the desire to be, We are ready to shed the tears of future children over the edges. Forgive us for the weakness of our souls, for what is deep The sadness of bloody puddles, beyond the clouds...
Prompt: Visualize a person standing at a crossroads, one path leading to a familiar world and the other path diverging into a surreal, alternate reality.
Prompt: I will feel to the exact extent that I coincide with meaning, to which it ceases to be situated in the objective world and to which it means nothing to me.
Prompt: Earth above and Earth below:The Earth contains and sustains.In this situation, the Superior Person should not take the initiative; he should follow the initiative of another.He should seek receptive allies in the southwest; he should break ties with immovable allies in the northeast.Responsive devotion.Receptive influence.Sublime Success if you keep to your course
Prompt: A man who has resisted his sins and urges and has energy and Testosterone channeling out of his heart and body into the sky as he turns into a beast of a man.
Prompt: Create an image of someone living in their dream life, showcasing the contrast between their everyday reality and the extraordinary world they've imagined.
Prompt: In the inception of the world, the gods contemplated creating beings to inhabit fertile lands
Prompt: A couple lost in separate worlds, metaphorically searching for a way back home, a scene of disconnection and loss, confused and aimless.
Prompt: Year: 2024. Portraits. Canon EOS DSLR photo. Ultra HD, 8K resolution, sharp focus, full color, 2024 lifestyle photos of a 4-year-old Asian little girl with long straight hair. She smiled sweetly into the camera. Her hair is very thick, straight, soft in texture, and styled into a precisely arranged, towering, trumpet-shaped puff, very voluminous, with thick, gorgeous blunt bangs. Her skin is very white and her eyes are big, as beautiful as those of a Disney princess. She is wearing a cute dress. Beautiful beach background.
Style: Photographic
Prompt: [With a whispered realization of rebirth, the protagonist feels an unceasing surge of power within.] [He stands amidst the vastness of a vibrant landscape, understanding that this world offers a fresh start, devoid of the pain of the previous existence.] [His determined footsteps echo as he heads toward the distant city, a place of former dominion and impending revenge.] -ar 16:9 --seed 3402537896
Prompt: Are we, in essence, running in circles, spiraling out toward entropy, until we as a species have ran ourselves extinct?
Prompt: Life was meant to be lived, and curiosity must be kept alive. One must never, for whatever reason, turn his back on life
Prompt: The wise can simplify and clarify complex matters. Conversely, some intentionally create trouble, making easy things difficult and resulting in complications. Initially, one might attribute it to foolishness, but now I realize there is another intention behind it. However, the thoughts of people are subtle and difficult to thoroughly fathom.
Prompt: Through the shadowed veil of life's relentless trials, we find our greatest strength. In the heart of darkness, where despair whispers its coldest tale, there we stand unyielding, conquering not the world, but the abyss within ourselves
Prompt: A sense of foreboding as the world awaits an unknown threat, capturing the anticipation and suspenseful uneasiness preceding the looming and imminent disaster, as suggested by “Awaiting What Comeths”
Prompt: a planet split in two with one side beautiful and smelling nice and the other side smelling horrible
Prompt: Everything on the outside is just a projection of one's inner self. If the heart is still, any external noise will not cause waves in the inner lake. Therefore, a true wise man does not stay away from the hustle and bustle of cars and horses, but builds fences and grows chrysanthemums in his heart. The real strong person is not to stay away from the reality of suffering, but to cultivate inner meditation.
Prompt: the land will be reborn rich and green again, and the two surviving human beings, Lif þrasir and Lif, will rebuild the world.
Prompt: a man ,Step into the surreal world of a man who defies the boundaries of reality, an enigmatic figure where imagination transcends the ordinary, and the extraordinary becomes the norm. Meet the surreal gentleman whose existence blurs the lines between dreams and waking life, a visionary of a new era, where possibilities are infinite and the mind is a boundless universe
Prompt: It was a moment of life and death for a planet, where hope and destruction intertwined in the cosmic abyss.
Prompt: The protagonist discovers a place where memories and identities are manipulated. Describe the surreal atmosphere and the protagonist's internal conflict as they grapple with the blurred lines between reality and illusion.
Prompt: Subsequently, the gods crafted the world from Yumir's remains - flesh became earth, blood transformed into seas, hair grew into grass, skull formed the sky, and brain marrow birthed the clouds
Prompt: an image described by: No more my heart shall sob or grieve. My days and nights dissolve in God’s own Light. Above the toil of life my soul Is a Bird of Fire winging the Infinite.
Prompt: a tired and disheartened man in his thirties, copes with his troubles by overeating sweets, leading to weight gain, a neglected appearance, and a chaotic living environment, while his stubbornness and refusal to acknowledge the problem result in a downward spiral into physical and emotional distress.
Prompt: a tired and disheartened man in his thirties, copes with his troubles by overeating sweets, leading to weight gain, a neglected appearance, and a chaotic living environment, while his stubbornness and refusal to acknowledge the problem result in a downward spiral into physical and emotional distress.
Prompt: She takes life away and she gives life back. When winter comes, the light and warmth disappear into her cauldron so she can turn them into spring. A relationship ends and goes into the vastness, and in its place she presents opportunity and life change. When one thing ends, she always produces something new to take its place. Eventually everything must go into the shadows. Even you.
Prompt: She takes life away and she gives life back. When winter comes, the light and warmth disappear into her cauldron so she can turn them into spring. A relationship ends and goes into the vastness, and in its place she presents opportunity and life change. When one thing ends, she always produces something new to take its place. Eventually everything must go into the shadows. Even you.
Prompt: \"Yet if hope has flown away In a night, or in a day, In a vision, or in none, Is it therefore the less gone?\"
Prompt: As the conversation unfolds, visualize the two of you walking together on a conversational journey, the path becoming more comfortable and familiar with every exchanged word., dark, red.
Prompt: an image described by: And passing even into my purer mind With tranquil restoration:—feelings too Of unremembered pleasure: such, perhaps, As have no slight or trivial influence On that best portion of a good man’s life, His little, nameless, unremembered, acts Of kindness and of love
Prompt: an image described by: And passing even into my purer mind With tranquil restoration:—feelings too Of unremembered pleasure: such, perhaps, As have no slight or trivial influence On that best portion of a good man’s life, His little, nameless, unremembered, acts Of kindness and of love
Prompt: I breathe in life, where shadows gently borrow,Exalting sorrows, in the dragon's marrow. I am the dragon, a tale to trace,In echoes of sorrow, I find my grace.Inhaling life's whispers, with flames that gleam,I am the dragon, in the river's dream.
Prompt: Even the closest of hearts, if not nurtured with care, will drift apart, turning into isolated islands. In the realm of emotions, there is no casual persistence, only deliberate maintenance.
